For the first time in so many years, Mo Qi met someone who said that he had beautiful eyes and wanted to dig it out for collection.

In the past, others would only praise him for his good looks and beautiful eyes very objectively and flatteringly, but in this madman tone, he was called beautiful with his eyes.

The white-haired boy was the first.

After hearing this, Luo Heyang suddenly felt a little uncomfortable in his heart.

Jiangbei's crooked man is really disgusting, he said before that he would like him and love him for the rest of his life, but now he has added another man's WeChat in a blink of an eye.

What a special work.

Before Luo Heyang could continue to belittle and disgust Jiangbei in his heart, Mo Qi's careless and indifferent voice sounded again, directly interrupting all his thoughts.

"So, what is Luo Shao's choice?"

Choose?!

Luo Heyang couldn't help but be stunned, and suddenly left Jiangbei in his mind who was still disgusting and sarcastic in his heart.

What I indirectly remembered was the topic they had been discussing.

Whether or not to hand over the equity of the SIS club to Mo Qi.

Seeing Luo Heyang's hesitant attitude, Mo Qi was not such a patient person, so he directly took back all his eyes and attention, threw down a sentence lazily and casually, and was ready to leave: "If Luo Shao is reluctant, then we will see you on the world professional stage." ”

There is no need to waste this tongue.

He's busy.

Seeing that Mo Qi was about to give up on him, Luo Heyang's heart suddenly tightened!

gritted his teeth, and finally said the same word: "Okay!" ”

Immediately.

Luo Heyang hurriedly walked in front of Mo Qi, and directly blocked Mo Qi's way, looking at the indifferent and casual boy with a very serious face.

"As long as the seventh master can make our SIS club a world champion team, then I am willing to make this choice!"

SIS Club is his hard work, even if there is a slight possibility, he Luo Heyang will never choose to give up.

If the great god of Mo Qi is allowed to join other clubs and teams, then their goals and dreams of SIS will definitely not be realized!

Who is Mo Qi?

The god of HPJY e-sports, the world champion of the world professional competition for nine consecutive years, has led the obscure straw bale team to defeat the famous god teams every year in the past!

One to ten is not a problem at all, a proper dozen N all-round seven masters, instant sniping, just gun, positioning, car skills, tactics, command!

Mo Qi can be all covered, standard all-round players.

Therefore, Mo Qi has a name in the e-sports world: the seventh master appears, and the situation has been decided!

If Luo Heyang doesn't agree, then in this world professional competition, their SIS club will be completely abused by the straw bale teams led by Mo Qi.

It's still the kind of scum that doesn't have any scum left!

So, does he still have a choice?

Mo Qi had naturally guessed that Luo Heyang would agree, so there was no surprise on his handsome and white face.

From beginning to end, except for the meeting when they looked at Jiangbei, they were all so indifferent that they couldn't be indifferent, and they were so casual that they couldn't be any more casual.

It was as if there was nothing in the world that could arouse his interest.

You can shave your head and become a monk.

With this indifferent and lazy attitude, it is estimated that the monk can make the host angry to death.

There is a sentence that is suitable for Mo Qi.

I just like to see how you want to kill me but you can't.

Mo Qi's eyes casually fell on Luo Heyang, who was blocking his way at the moment, and his face was not shocked, as if he had already expected Luo Heyang to agree.

opened his thin lips slightly, and unhurriedly confided out a sentence, which was meaningful: "You are very discerning, so Luo Shao is going to sit in SIS now?" ”

I've seen narcissism, but I've never seen such an arrogant narcissist!

Luo Heyang just wanted to bow his head and agree, but suddenly remembered something, his face slowed down from solemnity, became a little serious, and immediately raised his eyes to look at the boy in front of him with his hands in his pockets and a casual and lazy posture.

"Seventh Master, tomorrow night at half past seven, there is a large dinner in Jiangcheng, I don't know if the Seventh Master will ......"

Before Luo Heyang's words were finished, Mo Qi's casual and warm voice rang out, directly interrupting him.